Dream Crack
RM73'S CHAT. Keuchik's arrival
"There, Ai. You have to go back to the village hall again, because you haven't solved the problem yet." Givan tries to calm down and not be provoked by emotions, as Ai continues to answer and oppose his words.
"I don't want to go to the village hall!" Though depressed, he tried hard not to agree.
"okay." Canda's short statement, making it now a concern for her husband, both in-laws and Ai.
"We make the head of his village who came here," continued Canda excitedly.
Givan wanted to call his wife smart, but sometimes she was like that.
"That's okay, Dek," added Adi, who agreed with her daughter-in-law's decision.
"Yes, who was it?" Canda smoothed his hijab with an arrogant face. It's like a man saying that, by restoring the hair of the mist.
"I called my bestong-bestong first." Canda directly put his phone near his ear.
"Indeed have a friend, Dek?" ask Adinda.
"There's dong." Canda raised his eyebrows with a big smile.
"Who is?" Givan was astonished by his wife's other behavior. All bestie, he called bestong.
"What do the bestongs do? Do we need that village chief?" Adi did not stop to wonder at the behavior of his daughter-in-law.
"Make keuchik call the same pack RT dong." Canda agreed, if only Ai would be judged on this slander. Not to continue to discuss, or bring her husband's problems to justice.
"Hallo, Unemployment."
Everyone was more astonished and curious, with the so-called Canda bestie unemployed.
"Ehh...." Canda laughed with his cell phone.
"Call keuchik same sir RT said Papah." Canda glanced at his father-in-law.
Adi bobbing head. He has not yet lowered the order, it is Canda's own initiative to call the village head and RT sir. However, he was withdrawn as the main doer of the order-giver.
"Okay, wait for Va."
At the end of the sentence, Givan knew who Canda called the bestong.
"Everything is unemployed, bestong! Tell me, sister-in-law that is." Givan chuckles amusedly by holding his wife.
Canda looked relaxed, as her husband held her in front of Ai. In fact, it was like a satisfaction in itself because her husband made out with her in front of Ai's eyes. Either Givan did it out of instinct, or out of feeling, too. Most importantly, he now felt slightly superior to Ai. Her human nature and ego increasingly blossomed in her spirit shackling her husband.
"Indeed Ghava kek unemployment. Every day at home, back and forth most to his studio which is a distance. Udah, so it's his work," explained Canda who made his two in-laws shake their heads.
"Keep me what? From dawn, until the next qunut met, still blocked you continue? Mas here, mas anuin, mas ituin, mas holdin, mas swab-bab, mas puk-puk, mas drying clothes, mas quota run out, mas buy chicken noodles meatballs claw, mas, buy ice boba." Givan tugged his wife's cheeks slowly, trying to hold back the anxiety on his hand so as not to pinch Canda's cheek too hard.
Did ya? The question of whether or not Givan said it, shrouding the contents of Ai's head. It seems, Givan could not want to be bothered in such a way. He knew Givan was a busy man. People who are lazy to pamper their women, especially just to rub, surely Givan would not do it. As for the food problem, he knew that Givan preferred to use food delivery services, rather than buying his own.
"And I am rich, I am the salary of unemployment to Mas gini." Canda striking her husband's cheeks, likened to her husband's cheeks having deep dimples.
Givan laughed. "Bomberly you are! I work rods, never get paid either." Givan patted his wife's seat.
Only Ai was silent expressionlessly. He was absolutely sure, if Givan was just playing a romp with Canda, so he'd be hot here. He was sure, actually Givan was not like that to his wife. He believes that Givan's true nature is what Canda enjoys every day. It's not Givan's nature like the king of dramas like this.
Basically, Ai doesn't know if Canda is the drama queen. Automatically because of living together, Givan would not want to serve the daily drama Canda so unique. Sometimes they cry like children, sometimes they cry like children, sometimes they complain like children.
"Stay, Mas. Ghava called." Canda freed herself from her husband's embrace.
Canda immediately received the phone call. "Hallo, Va." Ghava across the phone heard Canda's voice clearly.
"Head of his village is busy, Cendol. Mr. RT is here, it's the same with me. I was again in the village office, but said the staff was busy" Ghava later said.
"Well, who calls Teungku Haji?" Canda glanced at his father-in-law.
"Yes try to talk to the staff yourself, Cendol." Ghava is not very good at persuading someone, let alone to ease his affairs.
"Where? Where's?" Canda agreed to speak to the village chief's staff.
"This, Brother. My brother wants to talk to you." Without the ba-bi-bu, Ghava gave his cell phone to staff who did not give him permission to meet the village chief.
The staff nodded and immediately took over Canda's phone. "Yes, good day." The staff spoke formally.
"Yes, good afternoon. Teungku Haji wants to talk to you."
Adinda immediately patted her own eel, seeing her daughter-in-law passing her phone to her husband. As a result, Adi is now conversing with the staff so that the village head can take the time to get out of the office for a moment.
"Mas, go to the night market." So unprofitable was Canda's mouth, when Ai had already started to tense up here.
"Yes, buy me a color."
Ai was confused, seeing Givan who was so clumped over the endless chatter in the atmosphere that was already so magical like this. Ai was thinking of just going back to her inn, due to staying in this magnificent mansion, all her decisions and opinions were completely unappreciated at all.
He has refused and is reluctant to continue the case about the slander of the village. However, Canda came and instead immediately decided to make the village head present to the house.
The thing that he thought was trivial, so judged and to the point of attracting the village chief. What, if she really becomes Ananda Givan's mistress and makes a little trouble. Surely, a kind of family deliberation must be done as often as possible. He imagined it was already uncomfortable, especially if it really held the position. One thing that would make him comfortable, he would try to make Givan leave his family as well.
Because he realized he was here, that he was always creating problems. He will often be judged.
"Assynolt...."
Ai's breath was stuck in her neck. He really wants to escape from this super beautiful place.
"Wa'alaikum salutations." Adi got up and welcomed the important people in their village.
"Sorry, Teaku. There was a project meeting for access to the road leading to the cemetery. Yesterday Teungku grants land again for the funeral of residents, many protested because it was close to the irrigation of their fields. Until the Teungku blockade the border of the burial land of the citizens, so that the land is not mixed with their fields. Now, stay on the road access. The plan is to be paved, Teungku. No rain, no slipping or getting into the mud." The village head immediately mengesa-basi familiarly, to the people in the village.
"Yes, yeah, yeah. I follow the rules, Keuchik. Confused that the citizens protested but never reached my own ears. Yesterday the cemetery storm was full, the bodies were piled up. Described place, got protested again I. So confused." Adi chimed in kindly.
"Come, Keuchik. Just here." Adinda welcomed and invited the two important people to enter her family room.
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